On the sixth day of mercenary selection, the twenty-three teams that had changed stood neatly on the platform of the gladiatorial arena.

Nu Lu Xue's Pu Father Mercenary Group regained its qualifications, and the Arctic Fox Mercenary Group also fought back, and the two weak mercenary groups were squeezed out. In the first three days, there were five battles together, but none of the seven mercenary groups of the second generation were challenged.

There is only one chance in the challenge, so you have to take advantage of it, it is not a wise choice to challenge the second-generation mercenary group, even if the Arctic Fox mercenary group only challenges a weaker mercenary group. Stubbornness is not stubbornness, and it should not be manifested at this moment!

The current twenty-three mercenary groups stand in two arcs, and the eight mercenary groups of the second generation stand together with a tacit understanding.

Yin Lingzi was a child when he didn't urge the star god, and he stood straight in place in the most standardized posture. The female Lu Xuehao's white arms were behind her back, and she was injured on her body, but she was still very restless and stood on tiptoe, looking a little playful! Zhang Yunqing held a three-meter imperial pestle, and her expression was resolute and upright. The weird Yu Borgin has a little dark circles under his eyes and is holding a seven-star scepter.

The dragon's back knife was stuck on the hard platform, and Tai Di clasped his hands on his chest, looking like he wanted to fight. Shou Poli is like a man, his hands are restless and have been wrapped around the fist belt on his palms, and his domineering eyes occasionally glance at the female Lu Xue, since a little girl can stand in this position, this is simply an insult to her!

Adam Smith took the Silver Moon double-pointed spear instead, and the silver gun was slightly cold and extremely sharp.

Because the eight second-generation mercenary groups stood in an arc, she could see Xing Zeyuan, he put his hands in front of him, grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and looked like a student, in front of so many people, he always felt that it was not good to stand, so he chose such a posture, just like answering questions in a classroom at an academy.

Adam Smith's solemn gaze stayed on Xing Zeyuan for a few seconds, and withdrew before he realized it.

"Looks like such a good boy, but alas, just looks!"

The host began to ask everyone if they meant to challenge each other, and the twenty-three mercenary groups looked around, but they didn't take the lead to speak. There are still eleven mercenary groups in the audience who are qualified to challenge, but they pick and choose, but they can't find a target to start.

"Who should you challenge?"

The eleven regimental commanders in the audience were anxious.

There is no need to think about the eight second-generation mercenary groups, no matter which mercenary group is not easy to mess with. Red Shield has Poor Ling and Xing Zeyuan, and there is also a "Heavenly Beauty". The Demon God Mercenary Group has a silver spirit son! The Pu Father Mercenary Group is not simple, these guys are like monsters, which makes people scared just by looking at them.

In the end, they had to choose from the other fifteen teams, and except for the Arctic Fox, there were only fourteen teams to choose from!

"Isn't it still Father Park's mercenary group? They have experienced two battles, and the only mercenary groups in this kind of continuous injury are Father Park and Arctic Fox, I think the probability of defeating them is higher!"

"No, Father Park just went through the battle yesterday, and according to the rules, we have to wait until tomorrow to challenge again!"

"Tsk! Time waits for no one, choose the Stigmata Mercenary Regiment, although they haven't experienced the battle yet, they are in good shape. But it's not very strong, try it?"

"Okay, take a gamble!"

The leader of a mercenary group in the audience said that he was challenging the team, and the next moment the platform was empty, twenty-two mercenary groups walked to the platform, and the Stigmata mercenary group walked to the backstage.

The Stigmata Mercenary Group and the Red Shield had met each other when they were on the Lingfeng mission, and they had some communication these days, so Xing Zeyuan and they were quite familiar with each other. In fact, Xing Zeyuan was quite surprised, when he saw the Stigmata Mercenary Group two years ago, their strength was the same as that of the Red Shield without Poverty, but now they occupy the position of a superstar, and they are making rapid progress!

There is also the Blood Alliance Mercenary Group, the mercenary group formed by Gadol Ammich now has four strong people with star gods, and in the past two years of desperate cultivation, they have also obtained a superstar position.

Gadol Ammic originally wanted to challenge the Red Shield, as they were temporarily eliminated by the Daedric Mercenary Group at the beginning, and they regained their position in the last few days.

But when Red Shield defeats the Arctic Fox, he admits that he coaxed it. With their strength, they couldn't fight the Arctic Fox at all, but the Arctic Fox was defeated in the hands of Xing Zeyuan. And it's still broken!

"On the sixth day of the selection, the first challenge will start in ten minutes, please leave all those in Taiwan!"

Listening to the host's voice, Taidi tucked her little finger into the piercing ear and twisted it a few times.

"Now it's annoying to hear the host's voice!"

"Why?"

Xing Zeyuan watched Tai Ti hit Hache for no reason.

"I don't know, it's just annoying!"

Tai Ti is simple-minded, and Xing Zeyuan, who has a high emotional intelligence, guessed what he was thinking through his fanning action.

"There are two more days, and after two days of the challenge, we are free. ”

Whether there is an event or not in the past few days, who wants to run under the sun on this hot day?

"Hmm!"

"I hope that the mercenary group with the qualification to challenge will have the courage to declare war, life lies in challenges!

Spiritual encouragement was of little use to those who abstained, but the challenge took place as scheduled, and quickly, as the second generation of mercenaries had already established themselves.

The two-day challenge gave the audience a lot of highlights, the object of the competition was fixed before, but now it is different! Each of the seven competitions held in total is exciting because of the suddenness of the object, four of the eleven mercenary groups with the challenge qualification abstained, and the rest choose to challenge, after all, there is only one chance, and if you can challenge, you can challenge, maybe you will succeed!

"There's one last hour, and our challenge is coming to an end!"

The hostess looked excited, as if she wanted to provoke everyone's fighting spirit, and let everyone take advantage of this urgent time to have another competition. But under her high voice, she secretly thought that she must not fight again, her voice was already hoarse, and she did not want to roar anymore. Let's end it early, the twenty-three mercenary groups have almost been selected!

Many of the rules of the mercenary world are looser than the laws of the world government, which is why the world government always regards the mercenary world as a thorn in its side.

It's like two merchants selling the same commodity, the mercenary world sells it cheaply, and the world government sells it expensive! Although the latter has a good reputation, the mercenary world will still invisibly pull people here. For example, the sixth-ranked leader of the War Horse Mercenary Regiment in the mercenary world, Storm, his title is - Fallen Soldier!

The host looked expectant, and his eyes looked around at everyone.

It seemed that there was no more fighting, and the hostess breathed a sigh of relief.

When the long hour passed, the hostess said happily:

"It's time, the challenge is over!, Khaki, the head of our Mercenary House Headquarters, is invited to give a closing speech!"

Khaki is dressed in a formal suit, with a kind look, but without losing his majesty. He made the final closing remarks for the mercenary world selection, and his tone was a little thoughtful.

"Coming so early?"

In the headquarters of the Mercenary's House, Querk, with his long maroon shawl hair, stretched out and asked the blonde man who had just entered the door.

"Hmm!"

Beichen Xihe closed the door with his backhand, and an invisible wave of domineering aura enveloped the room.

"Guangqi Wangshu didn't say anything, did he?"

"No, he's the head of the World Government Headquarters, and he can't leave Wardofdo, but my freedom is in my own hands. ”

"I'm going to have to look for you a few times. ”

"Found!"

Beichen Xihe shook his head and said:

But I didn't answer him. ”

The blonde man has a big back and a meticulous comb, and he is particularly upright in a formal suit. He found a place in the room and tossed his dirty clothes aside before barely sitting down.

"It's all moldy, aren't they?"

"Almost! But you don't answer him, it's like your style. ”

Querk took out a few crumpled pieces of paper from under his pillow and handed them to Beichen Xihe, they were like people from two worlds, the former was like a poor person in a slum, and the latter was like a world noble.

"This is all the information of the twenty-three mercenary groups this time. ”

"Isn't there still a challenge going on today?"

The sound of khaki loomed in his ears through the loudspeaker, and Quirk picked up a cup of cold coffee on the table next to his bed and took a sip without hesitation.

"This is what I sorted out yesterday night, it must be these twenty-three mercenary groups. ”

"It's too much, I don't want to see it, is there anything important, say it for me to hear. I've been on the road these days, and I'm afraid of missing something important!"

"Red Shield was successfully selected into the twenty-three mercenary groups. ”

"Speaking of them, there's one thing you don't know yet. ”

"What?"

"The fluctuations of space-time and time are detected by the piercing star. ”

Querk swallowed the cold coffee in his mouth at a rapid pace, and then asked, with a spit star:

"Isn't Time and Space Zero the family heirloom Tibetan Star God of the Yanxuan clan......?

"Hmm! It is estimated that Yanxuan Youyou accidentally implicated it when she realized the Star God. ”

"The world government didn't find anything, did it?"

"Nope!"

It's good that nothing was found, Querk was relieved for the time being, and Beichen Xihe said:

"They sent the old Vansaldo to the island of the Meng's ruins, and we haven't fully grasped the location of this mysterious island yet!"

"As long as they don't identify Xing Zeyuan, it's fine!"

"It's said that they all have star gods?"

"Well, it's like a joke, just say there is. The star god of Dream Star Zeyuan is the 'War Prisoner', and the star god of Yanxuan Youyou is the 'Dragon Divine Power'. ”

"They are all good star gods, worthy of the people of those two big families. ”

"The world government is not moving?"

Beichen Xihe sneered and said:

"How could there be no movement? There must be people from the World Government in this big mercenary city now, and they are watching Red Shield. ”

"In a few days, the two hundred and thirty people of the twenty-three mercenary groups will completely move into the mercenary house, and they will not be able to monitor it at that time. By the way, what did you do last time about exposing Xing Zeyuan's surname?"

"That person, it is estimated that the information will be sent to Guangqi Wangshu. ”

"What a dangerous person, since it's a spy in a spy!"

The corners of Beichen Xihe's mouth raised.

"In order to limit my power, Guangqi Wangshu can be described as trying his best. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"After the challenge, as always, identify yourself!"

"I always felt like there was going to be a big fight next year. ”

"Hmm!"

Beichen Xihe nodded, he felt the same way, but he was not afraid.

"Everything is under control. ”

In order to play this game of chess well, Beichen Xihe spent a long time and energy drawing the chessboard, familiarizing himself with the rules of the game, and working hard to mobilize the chess pieces. He holds everything in his hands, like a god's stargazing eye, which can penetrate everything in the world.

When Xing Zeyuan and Querk talked one by one, Khaki's lengthy speech finally came to an end.

"Thank you for being able to participate in the selection of the mercenary world, this selection is over, the twenty-three mercenary groups remain, and the rest can leave!"

After saying the good things, Khaki directly began to "send off guests".

(I'm about to enter the book*, and from then on, the whole book is high!)